Chapter 388

"This voice!" Hong Gu looked up at the voice and saw the hatch of the rebel floating battleship in the sky slowly opening.

A strange machine with a huge horn on its head, like a purple unicorn, jumped out of the battleship's cabin, and the heavy fuselage soared in the sky towards the retreating engineering corps.

"A flying Knightmare! Could this be a Knight of the Round Table!" Hong Gu's eyelids twitched when he saw the unicorn machine.

The British Empire is completely planning to go to war with the Zh Federation! Even the Knights of the Round Table have been arranged!

Boom~! From the sky